Su Qian Mo's gentle words crossed her ears and brought a little warmth to her cold heart.

"Suqianmo, thank you." zhanyan said with a weak breath, evoking a distressing smile.

At this time, Ma Lin came to the room to deliver food. Seeing this scene, she was slightly surprised and began to sigh. Maybe the young master can't keep the young lady any more. Wasn't it good a few days ago?

What's going on?

"Thank you, Ma Lin!"

Looking at a bowl of millet porridge, a dish of small dishes and an egg, she really has no appetite, but for the sake of her children, she can only eat eggs. She just frowns slightly. She doesn't like eggs since she was a child, but now she is weak and can't eat too many greasy things. Eating millet porridge alone can't supplement her physical strength. She thinks she should still bite an egg.

Looking at Zhan Yan's appearance, suqianmo smiled, reached for the millet porridge and eggs, and smashed the eggs with a spoon.

Looking at millet porridge and eggs stirring together, Zhan Yan looked at him puzzled.

"I don't like eggs. It will taste good if we eat them together like this." suqianmo sat next to him and said in a gentle voice, "this was invented by my mother!"

"Thank you!" Zhan Yan took it over and stuttered the millet porridge.

After eating, Su Qianmo took out a paper towel and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

Such a warm picture is so harmonious. Feeling such a hot light from the Suqian Road, zhanyan's heart suddenly became nervous. What did he seem to see from the gentle eyes of the Suqian road?

Such feelings are different from previous likes, but love. Is she wrong?

She awkwardly took the paper towel and said, "suqianmo, you also have your own business. Go and be busy. I can do these things myself. You don't have to come to see me. I'll be fine!"

Su Qianmo suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Zhan Yan, when you are better, I'll take you away, okay?"

Zhan Yan was shocked and looked at the Suqian road in disbelief.

For a long time, I seemed to find my voice and said, "it's impossible. Even if I leave, I won't leave with you..."

"Why?" Su Qianmo's hot eyes stared at Zhan Yan, "since you and Fu Beichen are impossible, why can't you let others take care of you?"

Fu Beichen, who stood quietly outside the door, pulled up fiercely, held his breath and looked painfully at such a harmonious picture in front of him, but he was so tired that he didn't even have the courage to stop. He could only watch helplessly and watch others confess to his wife.

He closed his eyes slightly and leaned back. The cold wall seemed to constantly stimulate his nerves, which surprised him suddenly.

Yan Yan, in fact, we are all tired, but I still want to go on, because that person is you, so I don't want to let go, but how can you let go first?

After Shuangsheng kite's poison is detoxified, we will be together. If you don't like it here, we can go somewhere else. As long as you say, I'll do it, okay?

Fu Beichen looked at the situation inside, sorted out his mood, walked in slowly, his voice was indifferent, "Qianmo, when did you come? Come, even if I'm not here, is the bedroom where you should come in?"

"Since you have decided to take care of the sick Lin Siwei, why don't you let Zhan Yan go? Fu Beichen, one person's heart is not big, how can you accommodate two people?"

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